Sorry, But I Never Rely On Luck When Playing Cards

Chapter 499: Chapter 181: No Solution? Then I’ll Help You Find One

Mossy Mushroom originally thought that he was the protagonist of today’s story.

Because he had, quite rarely, successfully tricked his biggest competitor, Ree Shil.

As a result, he arrived at the Frog Field Market a step ahead, only to face a Waterloo.

His legs were too short, making it impossible for him to catch up with the secret staff.

After finally catching one, it turned out to be someone wearing a blue scarf and blue sunglasses.

However, just as he was at a loss, he discovered Straw Man.

He originally wanted to form an alliance with Straw Man, but seeing him with Andrew Hill, he temporarily dismissed the idea and decided to follow them from a distance instead.

Unexpectedly, it didn’t take long before he discovered that all four of them had gathered together.

At this time, with his hands empty, he was planning to use his short stature advantage to quietly approach.

To eavesdrop on what these guys were plotting.

Taking small steps and using the frogmen as covers, Mossy Mushroom quickly closed in.

The staff accompanying the four directly clustered together, providing excellent cover and preventing him from being discovered.

Surrounded by the frogmen staff, he could easily see and hear what was happening.

(Good, they haven’t noticed me.)

Standing among the frog clan, Mossy Mushroom couldn’t help but show a sinister smile.

"Stop arguing, I’ll distribute it."

At this moment, he heard Ree Shil’s voice.

"The money box is Andrew’s, so he gets 4, I get 4, and the two of you get 2."

"I’ve given my opinion. Now, who agrees and who disagrees?"

Following Ree Shil’s words, Mossy Mushroom saw Andrew holding a money box in his arms.

The positions of the other three people subtly formed a triangle surrounding him.

"Why? It’s not fair, Grass!"

Straw Man was the first to express opposition.

"What do you want then?"

Ree Shil frowned.

"He gets 3, you get 3, I get 3, and he gets 1, Grass!"

"I say, why is it always me getting hurt with these splits?"

Grace Spring was already unhappy with the first proposal, let alone the second.

"According to me, everyone should get 2.5, this would be the fairest."

Andrew held up a sign.

(Their money box... is it the true money box?)

(Does that mean mine is fake?)

Mossy Mushroom figured out the situation, his heart suddenly pounding.

In that case, there was no need for him to look for the password to the money box he originally had.

Ree Shil: "Wait, you each have a proposal; this makes it very difficult for me to allocate."

Grace Spring: "Hey, you haven’t even heard my proposal yet; it’s a bit too much to ignore me in person like this, right? And why is it up to you to allocate?"

Ree Shil: "Fine, let’s do it that way."

Straw Man: "I agree, Grass."

Andrew: "I agree too."

Grace Spring: "??? Are you still ignoring me? And what’s this ’that way?’"

Even though she knew it was all an act, Grace Spring really couldn’t help feeling annoyed at this point.

"Let’s leave it to fate, everyone."

"Andrew, put the money box down."

Ree Shil decided on the final plan.

"Alright."

Andrew actually put the money box on the ground.

"Everyone step back and maintain the same distance from the money box."

Following Ree Shil’s instructions, they each took two steps back.

They stood 60 degrees apart, forming a 180-degree circular position.

Ree Shil: "Like this, we all close our eyes, count down from 10, and act at the same time. Whoever grabs it takes it."

Andrew: "10 counts are too short, let’s make it 30."

Grace Spring: "Closing our eyes is not enough; to prevent peeking, everyone look up."

Straw Man: "Frog PD, you be the referee, Grass!"

Frog PD: "..."

[Hahahaha! These guys have really gone to great lengths to create opportunities for the Mushroom Frog!]

[Poor Mushroom Frog! I can feel him getting hooked, haha]

[These frogs are so wicked! Hahahaha!]

As the bullet screen comments in the live broadcast room said, Mossy Mushroom was indeed getting hooked at this moment. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm

"Hahahaha! These fools are fighting each other like sandpipers and clams!"

"I’m going to swoop in and claim the prize!"

"Cute Mushroom!"

He crouched down, his height barely changing at all.

"1...2...3...3.5..."

Ree Shil had already started counting on the other side.

Mossy Mushroom’s heart tightened as he prepared to rush forward.

"Wait wait wait! How did 3.5 even come out!"

But Grace Spring opened her eyes, startling him into stumbling.

"How I count is up to me! Just don’t interrupt, I have to start over."

"1...2...3...3.5...4.5...5..."

"You’re so casual with your counting..."

"Stop talking, Grass!"

This time, Mossy Mushroom purposely waited for a moment, waiting until Ree Shil counted to 10 and making sure there were no tricks before sprinting out from the staff frog group.

To him, it seemed like a lightning-fast sprint, but to the audience, it looked no different from a joke.

Grabbing the money box that was standing upright on the ground, he started to run! ƒгeewebnovёl.com

"29...30, alright, now I’ll count to 123, and we’ll all open our eyes."

[Hahahaha! Hurry up and open your eyes; the Mushroom is getting away!]

[They’re being so nice to Mushroom Frog, they’re worried he won’t get it in time.]

[I’m dying of laughter, hahahaha!]

[Hey, are you crying or laughing?]

"I got it! Hahahaha! Cute Mushroom!"

With ample time, Mossy Mushroom managed to run far away with the money box.

He turned into a hidden corner before finally daring to stop and take deep breaths.

"Huff...huff...huff!"

"I knew it! I’m the protagonist of this episode!"

He lovingly stroked the skin of the money box, but his actions gradually slowed down and eventually stopped.

"Wait, something’s wrong."